Thursday, October 13, 2005

I just woke up from a dream that I was trapped in an australian prison.
Keith and I were sick last night. I've been feeling bad for a few days but he finally caught up with me. In the middle of the night i woke up covered in sweat and turned to find keith sipping a pepsi that he just went out to get for his upset tummy. He said this hurt I said that hurt then after a thoughtful pause he said
It sucks when we're both sick because we both want simpathy....
I rolled back to sleep with one arm over him.